TRINA

[Chorus:]
Im single again, back on the prow
I Thought it was perfect, I dont know how
Im single again, back on the prow
I Thought it was perfect, I dont know how
Im single again

You know how they do, how they act
See you wit another man and they want you back
(Whoo Whoo) My ass still fat
(Whoo Whoo) they still
checkin for me, and never wiil you find another bitch like me, and I dont care what your
friends say, what we had was like Jay and Beyonce.
Or was it all a dream.
Back seat in the phantom sippin that lean.
We party like rock stars, we sex like porn stars, ill take you a million bars.

[Chorus:]

Stop callin me apologizin, dont even start it
If you find what you lookin for
Back on the market
Lets agree to disagree, dont explain shit to me
I got my own money, theres nobody I need I need I need my own space
Im single agian, Who's who im minglin wit
Ball players center seats to the game
Ring side still doin my thing
Change my number, Switch my cars up
Six months wit ya match my cars up
It all started so promisin
Got my own diamonds so i gave him back the promise ring

[Chorus:]

Hold up.
Wait a got damn minute
It aint ova til I say we finish (we finish)
Til Get my half, then I sit back, relax
and just laugh (hahahaha)
At the times we shared, like flyin ova B-More, high in the G-4,
smokin on cali bud thats how a real G show a bitch cali love (cali love)
Sex in the Cot pit, no love I was jus another object (object).
You fell in love wit my ass
King magazine you fell in love wit my ass (my ass)
20 G's in the prada bag (prada bag)
And im bout to ball out
Had to get my mind right Im back in the lime light. Fellas!!!.....